“But why is it so” I asked. She sat on the edge of my bed and started to explain my questions. As she was explaining her hands softly rubbed my di...k and it really stood proud. As she explained what was happening she said this happens to all boys my age. “It is nothing to worry about; it just shows you are becoming a man”(I knew all about sex thru the neighbor girt but, I wanted Mom to explain it to me) as she talked to me about the sex I would some day have with a female to share this with. Mom. There was a nook for his king-sized bed and a fire in the fireplace. The appliances in his kitchen were ancient and all of his furniture had a kind of comfy-shabby-woodsy motif. I looked at some photos hanging on the wall and saw him with a tall slender blond fortyish woman who looked a little like my mother when she was younger. There were also two young girls with them."My second wife and her daughters. Five years ago." Where are the girls now?", I asked, hoping he wouldn't glance at the. To this point she had not changed my opinion of her.The third time we were to get together it was pouring rain out. I had her room phone number and called her to see if we could meet somewhere closer to our dorms than the library. She let know her room mate was out “somewhere” and if I didn’t mind we could work in her dorm room. I agreed and headed over there.We were working for about an hour when Linda’s (Linda being my project partner) roommate Gina came in with a six pack of beer. “Oh, I. ” And she reached into the shower to touch his chest.He caught her hand. “Baby, I’m, I’m putting my foot down. No more quickies.”Her hand was sliding down his chest.“I’m serious.”Her hand met up with his rising cock.“Geez, you are one crazy, sexy, lovely little…hobgoblin…”He took her shoulders with his wet, big hands while she stroked his cock with her little hand, and she smiled up at him as his lips descended onto hers.They kissed while the warm water ran down his back.“Can I suck it?” she.